HolyHoly God in Rock-N-Roll Heaven ya all! What on God's good green BBQ earth was THAT! Only the greatest damn tour of my life that's all! A Full Bluntal Nugity ultraGONZO THANXSALUTE to the slamminest groovinist rhythmgodz Jason Hartless & Greg Smith for unlimited heart & soul every song every gig everynite! THANXSALUTE to the hardest workin most professional kickass crew & team! THANXSALUTE to the greatest honest to God soulmusicloving audiences this MotorCity guitarjammer could ever dream of for the highest energy & fiery positive spirit every damn night! Wrapping up the 6628th gig of my life so far was literally the highest of natural out of body highs available to mankind and I can hardly get next to myself! Off for gig #6629 in Okinawa Japan for the mighty United States Marine Corp warriors soon to put the ultimate clamax eargasm on the greatest tour of my life! We are already booking July2018 so greaseup those dancing boots for more phenomenal all American breeding music next year! Have the greatest hunting season of your lives to cleanse your soul and keep you Spirit of the Wild strong and free! Godbless Godspeed you all!

Oh my God, glory glory hallelujah, here it comes! The moment of truth is glowing on the ever-approaching horizon and is nearly upon us, and the bloodbrotherhood of reasoning predators of the mystical flight of the arrow everywhere are dangerously cocked, locked and oh so ready to ROCK doc!

I know! I know! Many bowhunters across America celebrated the mythical season of harvest opener in numerous states many weeks and even months ago, but come on! You must admit that early seasons being as exciting as they are, they surely do not compare with the magic month of October!

We salute the many states that sensibly open their early archery deerseasons in the month of September, some even in July and August for goodness sakes, but with the historical traditional opener kicking off either on the closest Saturday to October or on October 1st itself, we all must admit that good old October fall days feel, smell, stimulate, inspire, motivate, electrify and call our name like the ultimate real McCoy of hunting season excitement just a little more powerfully.

Being so fortunate to be born in Detroit Michigan, the land of Fred Bear, way back in 1948, October 1st will always be the day of days for this old bowhunter. Even though we can still expect plenty of undesirably warm days, October nonetheless is the month when the weather and spirit at least starts to feel like hunting season.